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’ Chapter Three Captain Hilary Roding listened with only half an ear to the long-winded report being given by Sergeant Trodger, his idle gaze wandering over the congested traffic of Piccadilly and the many pedestrians weaving a hazardous path through it. The major will not call. ‘For once, you’re talking like a sensible man. And, what's more, I tell you, if Captain Sheppard is hanged, you need never hope to call me Mrs. ’ She eyed him, all her uncertainty surfacing. He paused at the bamboo curtain of her room, which was in semi-darkness. Something in her voice and manner conveyed an effect of unwonted gravity to him. Thames Street was wholly impassable. " "My penance forbids it," said Trenchard, waving his hand. "Do you think I'd part with the sweetest morsel of revenge on those terms? No! But I'll have the secret out of you by other means. Purney's hand-writing," said Jack, advancing, "and can at once decide whether this is a forgery or not. "You knew better than to bring her here under the circumstances.
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